Sowers-Reapers Poem by Theodora (Theo) Onken

Sodden path of Destiny
Guides out spirits fruits
As seedlings planted in
The ground
We growing more astute

The privilege garnered
By Fate
During our eduacational time
Opening our Blind eyes
Once again to see
There is reason for our rhymes

Gathering we a Starling-singing
His song of ancient history's reverie
And all the wisdom contained
Inside this most informative melody

Shall stir our gentle spirits free
To travel again upon the path of Destiny
All of our labors and fruits
We shall carry inside of we

Fianlly bringing into the World Realm
Sharing it with a God-given glow
Knowing all too-well that we
Most always do reap what we do sow!